Part, Parcel by weareforests
Tracklist
1. | Plea For Winter | 3:11 |
2. | Summer of Eden | 3:21 |
3. | Run (On Drifting) | 3:45 |
4. | Sink (On Drowning) | 3:32 |
5. | Dancer | 2:17 |
6. | Drifter | 3:11 |
7. | Part | 6:12 |
8. | Parcel | 3:29 |
Credits
released July 27, 2017
We Are Forests is the songwriting/arrangement of Corey Wright.
Thanks to be had:
Josh Schoenig- Engineering/Mixing/Mastering (All Tracks)
Andrew Wittenauer- Engineering/Mixing/Flute/Charango (Sink/ Drifter/ Parcel)
Bailey Entner- Rhythm/Lead Electric (Plea For Winter/ Run/ Dancer)
Ben Sailors- Rythm/Lead Electric (Plea For Winter/ Run/ Dancer/ Part)
Chris Tofano- Rhythm Electric (Plea For Winter)
Riley Sbrana- Rhythm Electric (Plea For Winter)
TJ Wessel- Violin (Dancer/ Part)
Jason Menon- Album Cover
"I wish to speak a word for Nature, for absolute freedom and wildness, as contrasted with a freedom and culture merely civil—to regard man as an inhabitant, or a part and parcel of Nature, rather than a member of society." -Thoreau
“Standing on the bare ground,--my head bathed by the blithe air and uplifted into infinite space,--all mean egotism vanishes. I become a transparent eyeball; I am nothing; I see all; the currents of the Universal Being circulate through me; I am part or parcel of God.” -Emerson
We Are Forests is the songwriting/arrangement of Corey Wright.
Thanks to be had:
Josh Schoenig- Engineering/Mixing/Mastering (All Tracks)
Andrew Wittenauer- Engineering/Mixing/Flute/Charango (Sink/ Drifter/ Parcel)
Bailey Entner- Rhythm/Lead Electric (Plea For Winter/ Run/ Dancer)
Ben Sailors- Rythm/Lead Electric (Plea For Winter/ Run/ Dancer/ Part)
Chris Tofano- Rhythm Electric (Plea For Winter)
Riley Sbrana- Rhythm Electric (Plea For Winter)
TJ Wessel- Violin (Dancer/ Part)
Jason Menon- Album Cover
"I wish to speak a word for Nature, for absolute freedom and wildness, as contrasted with a freedom and culture merely civil—to regard man as an inhabitant, or a part and parcel of Nature, rather than a member of society." -Thoreau
“Standing on the bare ground,--my head bathed by the blithe air and uplifted into infinite space,--all mean egotism vanishes. I become a transparent eyeball; I am nothing; I see all; the currents of the Universal Being circulate through me; I am part or parcel of God.” -Emerson